The magic of covering the sky is indescribable

Chapter 21 Puppet Changes

"Also! Who are you calling a beast!"

The big black dog bared its teeth and stared at the fat, dead Taoist priest, but no matter how much he scolded, the changes in the center of the battlefield did not stop.

Slowly, everyone saw clearly the origin of all the changes.

There are not too many puppets left on the entire battlefield, exactly one hundred left.

The fragments of the shattered puppets on the ground melted under the golden pattern and flowed into the ground.

Following the pattern in the ground, they gathered on the remaining one hundred puppets.

"Oh no……"

The big black dog felt that something was wrong, and quietly wanted to withdraw from this battlefield.

And the other arrogance, the younger generation, are also slowly moving away from the one hundred remaining puppets. Someone wanted to test it out and attacked one of the puppets.

As a result, his own attack had no effect, but instead accelerated the transformation of the puppet.

"Things seem to have changed a bit. If there is any danger later, you take the little girl out immediately."

Ye Fan also retreated to the side of the big black dog. He had practiced the Yuantian Book, and the Yuantian Divine Sense gave him the ability to see the formation patterns in the ground.

But when he looked over carefully, he found that there were so many formations that he couldn't understand at all, but this also let him know that things might be beyond his control.

"I see."

The big black dog nodded non-stop, and in just a few short breaths, it had already almost retreated from the formation pattern enveloping the battlefield.

In the center of the formation pattern, everyone looked at the remaining one hundred puppets vigilantly. Under the influence of the formation pattern transported underground, they slowly changed from the original black material to bronze-like green.

And their aura has gradually climbed to the peak of the dragon transformation realm, and even almost broke through to the Xiantai realm, becoming half-step powerful existences.

"hiss--"

The holy masters outside watched the changes of the puppets in the battlefield, and their eyes widened. They didn't expect that these puppets could absorb other broken puppets and make a breakthrough.

Will these puppets also make a breakthrough now?

Now he is at the peak of the Dragon Transformation Realm, if he makes another breakthrough, wouldn't it be a half-step power?

At this moment, everyone's thoughts are not only the desire and greed for this kind of puppet, but also a deep fear.

Because they don't know where the limit of this kind of puppet is, because puppets are not human beings.

"Crack, click, click..."

Just as the hundred puppets gradually turned bronze, the sound of uniform footsteps came from the underground palace again.

Next to the hundred bronze puppets, a thousand new black iron puppets lined up again.

"Who is this... exactly? Is he going to use us to train soldiers?"

You Shengzhu seems to understand the meaning of this kind of puppet battle formation. If you continue to attack, sooner or later all the puppets here will become bronze puppets. If you choose to attack the bronze puppets, no one knows whether there will be more powerful puppets. .

This is equivalent to a dead end.

The pattern suppressed the strength of the monks who entered the battlefield. Even after the bronze puppet was formed and the suppression of the dragon transformation realm was opened, everyone was still a little hesitant.

Yuan, who was sitting in the middle of the mountain, didn't want to be exhausted like this. He saw that there were still [-] black iron puppets in the puppet warehouse. Anyway, he still had to sacrifice Taoist soldiers now, so he might as well take advantage of this key point , let these people help him train Xian Er's puppet.

Because the formation pattern he left back then was to resist the invasion on the one hand, and on the other hand, he also had the idea of ​​his own experience.

Only one thousand black iron puppets are dispatched each time, one tenth of the bronze puppets will break through to become silver puppets, one tenth of the bronze puppets will break through to become silver puppets, and one tenth of the silver puppets will break through to gold puppets.

Until the end, one tenth of the golden puppets will break through and become puppets of the Dao Slashing King level.

This is its limit, at most it is the peak of the Dao Slashing King, but it cannot break through to the level of a saint.

For a puppet at the saint level, he needs to perform sacrifices by himself, and more patterns are needed.

After all, there are restrictions on materials. If it is made of divine gold, he can guarantee that every puppet is of quasi-emperor level, provided that he also reaches the quasi-emperor level.

But these puppets, in this era, are definitely Dao soldiers at the level of big killers.

Yuan adjusted the formation pattern again, so that those black iron puppets began to actively attack those people in the formation pattern, forcing them to break the puppets.

As a result, even Shengzi Yaoguang and Jiang Yifei felt that things had become a little weird.

But they couldn't back down, so even if they knew that new puppets would be born, their hands didn't stop. Shenhuan and Pilian flew together, and Jianmang and Lingyu shot together.

With the "help" of the holy sons of the major holy places, the black iron puppets transformed, even if they destroyed the wreckage of the broken puppets as much as possible, it was useless.

Everything here is under the control of Yuan's formation, the ground is also protected by the Great Emperor's formation, and the space is enveloped by the Great Emperor's formation.

They have no choice, either retreat, or work here to help Yuan.

It is impossible to retreat, and it is impossible to retreat in this life. After fighting for so long, if I leave now, wouldn't it be impossible to get anything?

Now they really want to see who this great emperor who has been dead for so many years is still counting on them.

After knowing his identity, his underground palace will definitely not be able to stay.

This is the thought of all those who are in the battlefield of array patterns.

Even those holy sons and saints who are calm in heart feel a little angry at this moment.

They seem to have been tricked, or an old ghost who has been dead for an unknown number of years, using their desire for the emperor's inheritance to help him train soldiers.

"No, he's already dead, so what does he need these puppets for?"

"Is he not dead yet?"

"Impossible. In the past 10,000+ years, there has never been a record of a great emperor who is well versed in the way of puppets."

Some people began to think about the reasons for the emergence of these puppets.

"No matter what the reason is, the emperor's mausoleum must have his inheritance!"

Someone killed the puppets with a single tendon, and then looked at the bottom of the entire mountain range, within the range covered by the pattern at the entrance of the underground palace, a thousand bronze puppets slowly gathered.

"kill!"

The same screams, the same puppets, but at this moment, the situation is different.

Even those holy sons and saintesses were struggling to protect themselves under the attack of puppets, and even some holy sons in the Holy Land began to die.

Now those holy lands couldn't help it anymore, and some elders in the realm of transforming dragons also entered the center of the battlefield, but they were old and frail, and the probability of casualties was much higher than that of the younger generation of saints.

The power fluctuating on the puppet can even penetrate a big mountain, but in the pattern, it can only leave a tiny mark on the ground.

But this does not mean that they are weak, because at this time, the entire gate of the underground palace was already covered with blood and corpses.

The original green puppets were also dyed red.

Ye Fan withdrew a long time ago. He felt that the ruins were indeed a little weird. Those who withdrew with him, as well as the saints and saints, everyone looked a little embarrassed.

They didn't want to retreat, but they didn't know what would happen next.

And those elders were the only ones rushing to kill at the scene. Under their attack, the thousand bronze puppets also suffered a lot of casualties, and it didn't take long for most of them to be destroyed.

Ye Fan left here quietly, but before leaving, he pretended that he had a traumatic attack and was on the verge of falling, letting the big black dog leave behind his back.

There are too many holy masters here, and if they are not guaranteed, someone will attack him. After all, the treasure on him is too attractive.

The seeds of the unicorn elixir, the black golden sword with dragon patterns, the book of origin, the cauldron of the mother of all things, and those sources.

Who is not tempted?But he didn't want to get involved in this muddy water either, he didn't want to be a fish.

(End of this chapter)